Ye Fan stared at Qingjiu with playful eyes, pushing the other person into the abyss of despair little by little.
Qingjiu roared: "You have no humanity!"
How could she accept that 3,800 people, including many pillars of the country, could be destroyed in such an instant?
Ye Fan didn't care about Qingjiu's gradually losing control of her emotions, and continued to stimulate her calmly:
"Whether I have any humanity or not, I am your final destination now."
"Not only did you lose the bet and civil war, but you also became a thorn in the side of Rui Guo and Temu Cihua."
"Leaking the coordinates of the deep-sea prison will not cost you your life, but if the deep-sea prison is blown up because of your leak, you will not be able to return to Switzerland."
"As long as Temu Cihua and the others know that it is you who has done something bad, they will not only kill you by any means necessary, but they will also kill everyone around your family to vent their hatred."
"Chairman Qingjiu is so respected and wealthy, so he shouldn't be alone, right?"
"By the way, let me tell you one more thing. The elites of the Qingshui Asia-Pacific Division that you mobilized cannot come to Hengcheng to join you."
"Sun Jing ambushed the second, third and fourth groups who came to support them."
"All thirty Qing Shui backbones died violently."
"The branches of Nanguo, Xiangguo, and Xinguo in the Asia-Pacific region are also locked by me."
"With just one phone call from me, the entire Qingshui backbone in the Asia-Pacific region will be uprooted."
"I can clean up all the results of your hard work for so many years overnight."
"Qingjiu, you are at the end of your rope and there are still Gu bugs on your body. Kneel down."
"As long as you keep your promise to be my dog, I will let you continue to be rich and glorious, above all others."
Ye Fan weighs the pros and cons of Qingjiu, and awakening him is her only way to survive.
"The end of the road?"
Qingjiu laughed wildly: "No, I still have another way, and that is to die with you."
The next second, she suddenly shot towards Ye Fan.
"Ye Fan, die!"
The green eagle rushed towards Ye Fan, its killing intent raging crazily.
Cold and bloodthirsty!
She reached out her hand in mid-air and grabbed a vibrating dagger.
The momentum was like a rainbow piercing Ye Fan's throat.
The woman at this moment not only ruined the bet and the promise, but also ruined her reason.
Qingjiu just wants to stab Ye Fan to death and even die together.
Only in this way will her despair and guilt feel better.
So she unleashed all her strength.
But Ye Fan didn't pay attention or avoid it. He calmly watched the green vulture rushing towards him.
He was not at all confused by Qingjiu's aura, and quietly waited for the woman's attack.
Seeing Ye Fan being so calm, Qingjiu laughed wildly and exerted all his strength on him.
"die!"
The distance was shortened, the green eagle struck with thunder, and the sword energy broke through the air.
In the mist, the shadow of the dagger was magnified, like a divine punishment from the sky, and it suddenly landed towards Ye Fan.
Nothing is indestructible and nothing cannot be cut.
The gurgling sound of the hot spring became quieter, as if he couldn't bear to see Ye Fan split in half by a green eagle's knife.
"Bang!"
At this moment, Ye Fan stamped his feet violently, and the hot spring bounced up instantly.
The warm water spray hit the green eagle's face like a sharp arrow.
The green eagle instinctively squinted its eyes and tilted its head.
At the same time, his movements stagnated slightly, and his whole body fell on the edge of the hot spring.
During this gap, Ye Fan moved his steps and rushed towards Qingjiu.
"not good."
Feeling this, Qingjiu's expression suddenly changed, and he wanted to retreat as a conditioned reflex.
But it's too late.
Ye Fan took a step forward, instantly crossed two meters of void, and appeared in front of Qingjiu.
Punch out.
"when!"
Qingjiu hurriedly raised his dagger to block it.
Ye Fan's fist hit the dagger, making an earth-shattering sound.
Qingjiu's body shook, and he flew out with his knife, rolling several meters on the ground.
"Whoosh——"
Ye Fan was unyielding and moved his steps again, turning into a phantom and slamming into him.
"Bang--"
Qingjiu, who had just struggled and was half-kneeling on the ground, was knocked back a few meters by Ye Fan before he could steady himself.
Although Qingjiu was tyrannical and physically tough, he couldn't withstand Ye Fan's attack.
Blood spurted on the spot.
"boom!"
Ye Fan didn't give the opponent a chance to stand up, so he moved closer to the opponent.
Then he punched out again without mercy.
"asshole--"
Qingjiu roared angrily and tried his best to fight back, but still couldn't withstand Ye Fan's attack.
Ye Fan's speed was too fast, so fast that Qingjiu couldn't lock its trajectory.
With a loud noise, Qingjiu was hit in the abdomen by Ye Fan again.
She fell more than ten meters like a kite with its string cut off, then groaned and vomited blood.
Ye Fan came out of nowhere: "If you don't accept the civil war, then I will fight with force until you do."
There was no warmth on his face anymore, only ruthlessness that could destroy flowers with a ruthless hand.
"Go to hell——"
At this time, Qingjiu roared and waved his hand.
Three fire moths flew towards Ye Fan.
Then she flicked her black hair violently.
Three thousand green silk threads wafted out a faint fragrance, and also shot out a few black silk threads.
Sharp and tough.
When Ye Fan avoided the three Vulcan moths, the silk swished around Ye Fan's hands and feet.
This made Ye Fan unable to move for a moment.
"Whoosh——"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qingjiu immediately got close to Ye Fan and waved his right hand violently.
Half of the dagger flashed away and went straight to Ye Fan's throat.
But at this moment, Ye Fan bent his left index finger and pointed accurately at the black silk.
The black silk suddenly broke and fell to the ground with a crash.
Then Ye Fan raised his right hand.
"flutter--"
Ye Fan pinched the dagger that was close at hand.
The next second, Ye Fan blasted out with his left hand.
With a loud noise, the green eagle was knocked out by Ye Fan again.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth and nose again.
"Chairman Qingjiu, is this all you have?"
Ye Fan looked at the woman and said lightly: "I am really disappointed."
Qingjiu struggled and half-knelt on the ground, his chest rising and falling.
She looked at Ye Fan in disbelief: "This silk is difficult to break with a knife and a gun, how can you destroy it?"
This black silk is one of the trump cards, its effect is comparable to the mythical fairy binding rope.
As long as the opponent is caught by surprise, the opponent will basically have no ability to resist.
Because the silk is tough and sharp, it is difficult to break when wrapped around the body, and the more you struggle, the more the silk will penetrate into the flesh.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan didn't know what method he used to break it.
"There are many ways, but there is no need to tell you."
Ye Fan said without comment: "What you have to do now is to kneel down and surrender."
"Ye Fan!"
Qingjiu regained his coolness and laughed angrily:
"Kneel down and surrender? You are not qualified yet!"
"You can kill me, and I can kill you!"
"The end of tonight is that you and I die together!"
"Phoenix Nirvana!"
After finishing speaking, Qingjiu turned the sharp dagger and scratched the palm of his hand.
The palm of my hand started to bleed instantly.
There was no pain on Qingjiu's face, and he drained the blood on his shoulder tattoo with his backhand.
A phoenix tattoo.
"boom!"
It was almost covered with blood, and the whole phoenix suddenly came to life.
The bloody phoenix was like a ignited flame, instantly spreading throughout the green eagle's body.
The fair and smooth skin suddenly turned red.
The bones of the green vulture also creaked.
The blood boils.
The fighting spirit is overwhelming.
The green eagle slapped the ground and shot up, like a phoenix shooting towards Ye Fan.
Her hands also turned extremely red, as if wearing a pair of sharp steel claws.
She screamed at Ye Fan.
He grabbed Ye Fan's head with both hands.
Extremely sharp.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a wisp of white light burst into the sky.
Gone in a flash.
The red figure of the green vulture is like a mountain pressing down. Compared with the white shadow, it is infinitely small, but it is unstoppable.
The blood-red sky instantly collided with the white light.
The dazzling red blood opened a hole, and instantly turned into a sky full of energy, dissipating invisible.
"flutter!"
The next second, all movements suddenly condensed, and everything in Lanruo Villa seemed to stop at this moment.
Although this movement was not very loud, it was very clear in the night sky.
It was the sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh.
Qingjiu stood in front of Ye Fan and placed a hand on his head.
The blood-red finger stopped there, the person stopped there, and the green eagle seemed to be suddenly frozen.
And Ye Fan stood there motionless, his expression unchanged.
"call--"
A trace of blood slid down from Ye Fan's neck.
The blood was not flowing from Ye Fan, but sprayed from Qingjiu's body.
There wasn't much blood, but there was an indescribable feeling of suffocation in the cold night wind.
The world seems to have stopped at this moment, and all the focus is focused on this moment.
A few seconds later, the confrontation at the silent hot spring pool finally relaxed a little.
"bite--"
Qingjiu's graceful body shook for a moment, and then fell straight backwards.
She fell to the ground on all fours.
Later, her fiery body faded away from the red color and regained its whiteness and smoothness.
Her hands were extremely sharp and gentle as before.
There was a red spot on her shoulder blade, and blood flowed uncontrollably.
The lifelike phoenix has an extra blood hole.
This injury not only caused the nirvana phoenix to wither, but also caused the green eagle to lose all its strength.
The Qingjiu's eyes were almost split open as he fell to the ground.
Full of shock, grief and anger, unwillingness, and unspeakable disbelief.
She never expected that Ye Fan was not only brilliant, but his skills were beyond her imagination.
One move shattered her common death, and one move penetrated her Phoenix Fire.
This domineering method is more terrifying than the old man in black at the dock.
"So he is so strong..."
Qingjiu looked at Ye Fan and murmured, with a hint of bitterness on his pretty face.
At this moment, her face was ashen.
The wind tonight is endlessly cold, just like her dead heart.
